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A First

We’d all been just hanging out for a while…talking, laughing…having drinks…We’d talked about play scenarios before…plenty of times…but this night was different. Our new friends – we’ll call them Jack and Jill, to protect their identity -- were seated on one couch…and us on the other. Jack had semi-reclined himself for much of the evening...kicked back with one leg dr*ped over Jill’s lap. Me and the Mrs.pretty much sat next to each other…sometimes holding hands…sometimes my hand on her shoulder, alternating between a gentle massage of her neck and soft strokes of her hair. She was enjoying the conversation…and the drink, as always, helped her relax. Alcohol had also typically made her more than a little horny. She’d not always been comfortable with our publicly displaying our affection…but had been warming to the idea. Especially when we were around Jack and Jill…

Jack sat up…seeming he had a purpose. “Can I get anyone anything?” he asked. We all said we were good, and he went off to the kitchen. “Jill, where’s the bottle opener” he called. Jill told him, but he still couldn’t find it. Finally, she went to help.

With the two of them in the kitchen, I asked my lover if she was having fun. “Absolutely” she replied. “Good” I said…as I ran my hand down her leg toward her knee and back again. I leaned in to kiss her, and we shared a sweet, loving kiss…though she seemed a little preoccupied as to where our hosts had gone. We could hear laughter and sounds of kissing, so we knew they were fine.

They came back out to the living room…kinda giggly…and we looked at them a little inquisitively -- wondering what they were thinking. They sat down and took sips of their drinks as their Cheshire grins made it tough to get the liquid past their lips. My baby and I looked at each other, and I asked, “What’s the joke?” “Oh…there’s no joke” Jack offered. “Not at all” Jill chimed in. The Mrs. and I looked shared a look again…with a sly questioning smile at each other this time. “We just kinda had this idea” Jack continued. “Yeah…a question, really” Jill added. We both looked at them with like an “okay…go on” expression. They grinned again and took another sip. Jack looked at Jill, and then at the floor, and said “We wondered if you guys would be cool with watching us make out.” We exchanged an approving look again and smiled back, “sure!”

With a laugh and another sip, Jack turned toward Jill and began kissing her…cradling her head in his hands. She had one hand on his leg, and the other on his shoulder…kind of working in a circle from the upper part of his back to his shoulder and just down his arm…then back again. Their kisses were deep and long…then soft and slow…with a few gentle pecks mixed in. My lover and I just sat there watching, and occasionally offering each other a bit of a nervous smile. But we quickly focused our attention back on them…enjoying the view. Every so often, Jack would glance at my lover…like to make sure she was watching and enjoying it. Jill’s back was kind of toward us, but she, too managed a glance every so often.

Jack had moved in closer now, and he was letting his hand rise and fall along Jill’s back. Her hold on his leg had tightened, and there was a more pronounced motion between his hip and his knee. Their intensified hand movements mirrored their kissing…which now was about as passionate as two people in love could kiss. I’d moved my hand along my baby’s back, now, as well…gently caressing her shoulder while we held a hand together. Her free hand kept alternating between reaching for her drink, and moving her hair up over the side of her head or around her ear. She wasn’t fidgety…but aroused…and her movements confirmed that.

They stopped kissing long enough to glance over and ask if we minded if they continued…with a bit more than just kissing. I looked at the Mrs. and she at me, as if to validate that neither of us had a problem with that. We both gave a quiet, shy laugh and offered, again, “Sure…go ahead.” The removal of Jack’s shirt was the next thing to happen…and Jill’s shirt soon followed. Jack gently caressed her breasts through her bra…every so often slipping a finger inside to feel her hardened nipples. Jill reciprocated with the same, and their passionate kissing continued. I was now being a bit more pronounced with my back and shoulder caress on my lover…and her hand had now moved to my thigh…every so often giving it a tight squeeze when the activity we were watching heightened. Needless to say, we were all getting very excited…and whatever nervousness there was had been replaced with arousal.

There was one last request offered…”Can we make love for you?” Jack asked in a panting voice…not directly looking at either one of us, but focused instead on Jill’s heaving chest. The wife and I barely looked at each other this time, when we offered individually, at the same time, “Okay”…“Sure.” The nervousness was back, as we’d never experienced this before. But we were both so hot that we couldn’t possibly have said otherwise. This was like live porn, only so much better, because we knew the subjects and felt a connection with them…we knew the actors first hand, you could say.

Jack moved down in between Jill’s legs…kneeling on the floor. He reached up and grasped the sides of her jeans as she unfastened them at the waist and slid her zipper down, in what seemed like one single motion. Her panties had slid partially down as well, but Jack pushed them back in place for the moment…raising up to kiss her again as he reached behind to undo her bra. Falling down over her stomach, her bra unveiled her swollen and erect nipples. Jack alternated between kissing them, and caressing them…continuing to kiss her passionately while his hands were at work. He began using one hand to massage her crotch, now, too. Jill sat back…enjoying Jack’s full attention.

Becoming more and more aroused, Jill positioned herself so as to reach Jack’s crotch. She alternated between a grasp and a stroking motion…both of them letting out little moans and sounds of approval. They hadn’t forgotten they had company, by any means…making sure to give us both looks to assure us of that. My lover and I had our hands going pretty much where ever and however we could…and I would offer her kisses on her neck as we both kept our eyes transfixed. I whispered in her ear at one point “are you enjoying this?” “Uh huh” she said back in a way that sounded almost like a moan. “Are you wet?” I asked, already knowing the answer. “Uh huh” she offered again…this time with more of a “you-know-I-am” response.

While Jack worked to get his pants off, Jill slid her panties down over her knees, and to the floor…kicking them off to the side where Jack’s pants now rested. He quickly went down on her, and her head flew back in response as she let out a slow, hard moan. “Oh God” she gasped. We could hear him lapping her…her juices now flowing. She had one hand on the side of his head, and with the other, she caressed one of her breasts...then the other. I was kissing my baby’s neck a little harder now…and she was offering some sighs of approval. Jill lifted her head and asked in our direction, “So are you guys just gonna sit there, or what?” We didn’t pause long on her question as we turned toward each other and began our own passionate kiss. Our kisses had always been amazing, but this time it was different. It was as if we couldn’t get enough of each others lips and tongues…It wasn’t forceful or painful…but so deeply passionate we could feel them throughout our whole bodies. We held one hand together, and with my other hand, I massaged the back of my wife’s neck…trying to help me kisser her deeper and deeper. Her other hand was still on my thigh…but the grip was even tighter now, and her movements resembled a deep tissue massage.

I pulled away just long enough to ask my lover if I could feel her. She paused for a moment, dropping her head a little as if embarrassed or unsure…then responded, “okay, honey...but not too crazy…?” “Sure” I said. I made my way from her neck along her shoulder…and down over her breast. Her nipples were every bit as erect as Jill’s. I moved down to grab gently at her crotch, and could feel the heat before my hand even arrived. I made a slow, deep caress of her crotch, as she slowly spread her legs so I could make better contact. Jack and Jill had been continuing their erotic play, but were somewhat less focused on their activity, giving more attention to us. “Is it okay that they’re watching?” I whispered. “YES” my wife said back…nearly out of breath. “I want you so bad…can we go a little farther?” I asked. “I don’t know…” she paused…”I guess…just don’t stop what you’re doing,” she softly begged. I assured her I wouldn’t…and loosened the button on her pants. She reached over with one hand to undo the zipper, as I’d now begun to focus on her top.

I slid her blouse up over her head, and it was tossed aside. We kissed hard again, and I continued to rub her crotch…her arms now wrapped around my back…pulling me closer. Her pretty lace bra couldn’t mask her excited state, and her nipples looked as if they’d break through the material any second. I pulled back against her embrace to reach to remove her pants. She sat back and raised her hips just long enough to get her jeans down to her knees…then moved back toward me with her embrace as I slid her pants off her ankles and pushed them behind me on the floor. “You, too, now” she suggested with our lips pressed together. “Okay…” I said, having already undone my belt, button and zipper. I broke our contact to hastily get my pants off, and we immediately came together again.

We could hear Jill and Jack moaning more now. Their already fevered arousal was peaking anew, having watched us get into it. I noticed that my lover had paused to watch them as I undid her bra in the back. “You like that?” I asked…again knowing it was an unnecessary question. “Yeah…” “Kiss me again…and put your hand back on me” she whispered. “I want to cum...” she said. Jack had moved up between Jill’s legs now and was slowly moving inside of her. They’d both glance back at us and then look at each other as the motion continued. He pulled out and went down on her again…causing her to groan and say “Yes…like that...” My baby was so sopping wet I was afraid she was soaking the couch. I didn’t even need to ask this time. I just moved down on her and began running my tongue all around her pussy…flicking her clit every so often as she tensed and moaned softly. I reached up with one hand to caress her nipples, and managed to look up a few times to see her head tilted in their direction. She’d watch for a moment, and then with my increased licking or sucking on her pussy, she’d move her head back and close her eyes…moaning a little more each time. “You want to cum?” I asked her…knowing she’d already said so…I just wanted to hear it again…plus, I wanted Jack and Jill to hear it, too. “Yes…please” she said softly. “What?” I said. Again, she said “Yes…” I said “Ask me…” “Make me cum” she said, now plenty loud enough for them to hear. I began eating her harder…deeper…sucking at her clit and gulping down her juices. She moaned louder, and her legs were now beginning to squeeze against the sides of my head. She groaned “Oh God…Oh God, yes…don’t stop” as I lapped her deeper and deeper…pressing and massaging her clit harder with my tongue. She let out a long moan as I could feel her juices increase…and I felt as if her legs were going to squish my head. “Whew” she gasped…”DAMN…” as I continued to gently lap her juices, which seemed like they’d never cease.

The wife looked over toward our hosts and said, “Your turn…” with a little, exhausted smile. At that, Jack began pumping Jill harder…her legs now around his back nearly at shoulder level. “Oh yeah…fuck me” she commanded. “Yeah…yeah…” he echoed. “Ah…AAHHH…AAAAHHHH!” she gasped and screamed. “YEAH…FUCK, YEAH…” he responded. They tensed for several seconds…then exhaled a collective sigh…and began to collapse together in euphoria.

I was taking it all in…feeling a bit surreal and definitely spent. But I wasn’t done yet…not as far as my lover was concerned. “I want you inside of me…” she said. “I want you to cum…inside of me,” she continued. I moved up between her legs…still pretty erect…but she caressed my dick and instantly got me rock hard. “There you go…come on, baby…” she whispered. Jack and Jill had reclined back on their couch…still totally naked, but being spectators for the moment while they caught their breath. I lifted my lovers’s legs up around my back and slide my dick slowly in and out of her still completely soaked pussy. She felt so good…she always did…but this time, it was different. She reached her arms around me and helped to hold her legs up tight around me. I drove deeper into her, as she gasped and moaned. I began pumping her at a greater pace….driving deeper and deeper with each thrust. “Oh God…”Oh God…” she groaned. “I want you to come again,” I said. “I will…I will,” she moaned back. I pumped a bit faster…and deeper still. “Ask me, “I whispered. “Oh, fuck me…” she said. “Again,” I said. “Fuck me, baby, “she said louder this time. “Louder,” I gasped…feeling my orgasm approaching. “Fuck me…Fuck me…oh, God, cum in me, please!” she moaned loudly. I came hard and deep with a long, grunting gasp. “Yes…yes…” she whispered…as we both laid there for a moment, completely wiped out.

We fell back on the couch…looking over at Jack and Jill, who looked much more rested and relaxed now. My baby pulled a cushion over on her herself and dropped her head onto my shoulder.

“Well…THAT was fun,” I offered with a laugh. “Fuck, yeah!” Jack said. “Fucking amazing!” Jill added. “And you?” Jack inquired of my wife. “Hell yeah…that was awesome!” We all laughed a little…and my lover and I continued to pant. We sat there – all four of us -- collecting ourselves…already replaying the scenes that had just taken place…wanting never to lose the images from the unbelievable passion that we’d all just shared…

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